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per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
sentite la pioggia?
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
dite che lo amate
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
vecchio vino da bere
città che non è una città
chi chiamerà il vento
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio

 



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